I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. Katy oozed money from every pore of her being. His interest was divided: while his ears drank in the sounds, his glance constantly roved from Ruth to the performer and back to Ruth. She had to exert tremendous energy not to sniff the air for his blood. She answered in whispers, for there was the white arm of a woman in the next box peeping beyond the partition within a yard of him. It was clear she wanted to get away from home, that she was impatient to get away from home. If, when he returned, he blew out the light, she would go to bed; but if the light burned on for any length of time, she would go silently to the study curtain to learn if his agony was still upon him. He was chained to the ground, but started up at their approach. Chairs were overturned.
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